Chapter 1247: , Could it be...Li Rui?

Far away on the other side of the earth, in an unknown dark temple, a group of squirming and distorted shadows are discussing the same topic.
"[Secret Banquet Association]... such a terrifying organization, why have you never heard of their name in the past thousands of years?"
"Not only the [Atrium], but the heavens and the realms, from the Primordial Primordial Realm to the present, no gods have left a record of them. It feels like a phantom fantasy suddenly condensed into reality..."
"It is said that even [Dragon] has not seen them, maybe they are from organizations outside the known world."
"[Atrium] is the hub of the universe, the intersection of time and space, and the real world closest to the origin. Except here, the gods bred in other places can't be touched at all... and it is difficult to give birth to a genealogy beyond the [Atrium] gods..."
"Don't forget, in the last epoch, those ancient old rulers used to roam the entire universe and sowed unknowingly distorted seeds. There may not be belief in deep existence!"
"If the [Secret Banquet Association] also heard his call, then it makes sense..."
"But in this case, they and us are direct competitors, and judging from the displayed power, their background is terribly strong."
"..."
"Li Rui has been so badly injured that he can't make a move. Taking advantage of the [Secret Banquet Association] being dragged by the Protoss, the attention of the Seven Gods is also on the outer planets. We must collect faith as soon as possible!
"But the spiritual plague spreads very slowly within the sphere of influence of the seven gods, especially [China]. All large-scale abnormal thoughts can't escape his eyes, it is like being immune to the spiritual plague!"
Speaking of this, the creepy and twisted shadows can't help showing a trace of unwillingness.
Even other god-level forces, they can slowly infiltrate and spread their beliefs a little bit. Only [China], the will of civilization disguised as an empire, any seeds of plague that are spread in it, will be quickly discovered, and then quietly Annihilated silently.
Although there are still some extremely lucky seeds that have survived and spread slowly in a small area, their scale is negligible compared with the huge volume of [China]!
"Since the seven gods are hard to shake, let's focus on those remote areas, collect enough faith as soon as possible, and launch the calling ceremony. We are running out of time..."
"Yes, fate feedback tells me that some kind of huge, repressive, and greedy threat is approaching us."
"I also sensed it, but the threat was vague and mysterious, and I still couldn't really see it."
"Could it be...Li Rui?"
"..."
"Impossible, it is contaminated by [Profane Stele]. I am afraid he has begun to rot. Where can the power threaten us?"
"But this sense of oppression is familiar, like the greedy look of that little monster."
"Unfortunately, our connection with the curse is blocked, otherwise we will know how he is now..."
"Hehehe, on the battlefield of the outer planet, he is too weak to participate in the war. How much power do you think he can retain?"
"Indeed, even the true is not immune to the pollution of [Profane Stele]. A rough stone can survive and survive until now. You have tried your best. Don't indulge in the fear of being dominated by him!"
"..."
There was dead silence in the pitch-black temple, and after a weird silence, a wriggling shadow broke the silence.
"Excluding Li Rui's threat can disrupt our presence, and the other party's level will not be low. Maybe it is from the [Secret Banquet Association]!"
"There is indeed a great possibility."
"Then we have to speed up the progress of faith collection!"
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"[Secret Banquet Association]...It's so talented..."
[New Midway Island] On the front line, in the command hall of [Bitter Brigade], Augustine looked at the big screen and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
In the picture, the blazing starry sky is particularly lively, the dark and rough human fleet and the gorgeous and beautiful golden starships are smashed together, and the warships burst into giant fireballs from time to time.
In this fierce battlefield, several powerful figures are reaping their lives frantically.
No warship can withstand their attack, the divine spirit is like a storm passing by, leaving only twisted and broken pieces floating in the universe!
Among these figures, two similar figures are the most eye-catching. The beautiful figures are wrapped in tight-fitting sci-fi armor. Through the translucent mask, you can faintly see the beautiful facial features.
The agile and elegant shadows shuttled through the enemy's formation, surging divinity raging across the stars, and a large gap was cleared wherever they passed.
The [Mechanical Sect] fleet following them immediately rushed in along the gap, slowly ripping the opening, and bleeding the enemy continuously. UU reading www.uukānshu. cm
After several months of running-in, mankind has already adapted to this tactic. Even if it is unable to communicate with the reinforcements of the [Secret Banquet Association], they still have a beautiful cooperation tacitly.
Quietly appreciating the enemy's struggle in the battlefield, Augustine's mouth raised a faint smile of satisfaction.
High-end combat power is cool. Xinglingkong has a full range of conventional combat power advantages, but it can't be used at all. Instead, the formation is always torn apart by the "arrows", and the locals fight more with less, and die extremely awkward. .
Any starship can beat several human battleships of the same level into remnants of blood, completely crushing the combat power on paper!
But as soon as they want to get the result of the battle and kill one of them, I'm sorry, there will be a good battleship on top of it to resist damage.
Human warships are injured but not dead, and the damage they receive can be repaired soon after returning to the rear dock, and they will be resurrected with full blood after a few days!
But the golden starship is not so lucky. It is either torn to pieces by the enemy's high-end combat power, or it is slowly worn to death by wheel warfare!
But they didn't dare to gather too much. The formation was a little denser. Those terrifying holy spirits were like sharks smelling blood, whizzing and whizzing away, leaving only a twisted wreck...
So... they couldn't even use their superiority in the number of battleships, and they could only watch their companions be besieged and burned to death a little bit.
Next to Augustine, Li Rui leaned lazily on the back of the chair, staring flatly at the big screen, but his will was split in two, manipulating another "body" to roam the battlefield.
A semi-transparent hazy phantom shuttled silently in the star space, and the fire and explosion could not affect his movements in the slightest, and even the fighting enemy and us did not find his existence.
However, Li Rui knew that a "person" sensed his existence, just as he sensed the other party at the same time!